Before Nian Bing's words had ended, the disciples of the Blood Lion Sect below had already reacted. Under Yin Dang's command, though startled, they were not in disarray. One hundred and one individuals quickly formed a single column with Yin Dang at the very front. He raised the long knife high, the surging Fire Attribute Douqi gathering on the blade. Despite the Ice Element far surpassing the Fire Element in this icy and snowy landscape, he was after all a Samurai, and the environment had much less impact on Douqi compared to Magic. The scorching air currents caused the atmosphere to twist and churn. Yin Dang stood with his feet shaped like the character "八", staring intently ahead at the roaring avalanche descending upon them.